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                                事情彻底失控了，超出了楚稼君原来的计划。他们现在只有这辆货车，两三把破枪，还有一个人质。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛醒来，还听见对面的楚稼君在自言自语，神经质地低喃细碎话语。见纪勇涛醒了，那人又语无伦次低语几句，接着，用一种温柔到诡异地语气说：我是真的想干完这票就收手的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：你为什么要这样对我？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                驾驶座上的成究骂道：奶奶的什么干完这票？！现在还能往哪？！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君语气瞬间震怒凌厉：我和勇哥说话，没和你说话！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                在绝望中，他的情绪彻底失控了，拔出枪抵住纪勇涛的眉心：他说的对，我和你说再多有什么用？分开这么多天，你见了面就问那堆被我杀掉的人，你有问过我过得怎样吗？一堆死人在你看来比我重要？！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛的眉心被枪口抵出淤青。旁边的同伙终于不耐烦了：反正逃不掉，把这个条子毙了！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                车厢里的气氛，霎时凝滞了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                下一秒，车厢门突然被那人拉开，纪勇涛被他踹出飞驰的货车，在地上滚出很远，肩膀传来骨裂声，头撞在地上，脑中顿时只有一片耳鸣。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                耳鸣声中，他听见了枪响，几声枪响从飞速离开的货车里传来，接着，货车失控撞车的声音轰鸣而来，最后停在那不动了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                车厢门里的黑暗中，走出一个浑身是血的人影。

                                

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                                楚稼君将那把击毙了同伙的枪别进枪套，跑向意识模糊的纪勇涛。蒙眼的布松脱了，纪勇涛看见，周围是一片城郊野路，在坎坷不平崎岖野路两侧的，是一望无际的、半人高的野草。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君一路向他走来，身上的血就一路染红那些野草。他满身是血，将人紧紧地、死死地抱在怀里：我不会让他们动你的，谁动你谁死。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他的语气已经完全不正常了，像是错了音的小提琴。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君接下来的声音，又带着可怜的哭腔：勇哥，你不要抓我好不好？你就当不知道我的事，我们一起跑路好不好？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

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                                货车撞在野路边的石墩上，左车灯碎了，前面凹进去一块。楚稼君将车上几具尸体拖下来，踢进草丛里。尸体瞬间就被高而密的草丛吞没。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                在处理成究侄子的尸体时，他遇到了点麻烦。这具巨大的尸体好像脂肪堆砌的山，已经超出他能搬动的范围了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他不得不把目光投向那个人。那种目光，就像许飞每次忘带钥匙，骑着自行车跑单位找纪勇涛一样。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：勇哥，你能搭把手吗？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛没回答。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：我一个人搬不动，这死胖子太重了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：勇哥，我帮你解开好不好？你帮我一把，要不然没法把它弄出去。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：勇哥？勇哥？！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他扑到纪勇涛边上，发现男人没意识了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君怔怔退开半步，然后蹲在地上呆住了。他不知道该怎么处理眼前的状况，也不知道是等这人自己醒还是送医院。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                就在这时，两只手握着石块砸向他的头；楚稼君反应很快，勉强躲开，发现是装死的纪勇涛想偷袭自己。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君夺过那块石头：我看你是真想死！

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

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                                纪勇涛带许飞买菜回去，路过百货，看见橱窗里的小电视，这种价格昂贵的小电器是他几个月的收入，有不少人路过时都会欣羡地看向橱窗。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                有笔奖金在上周发了下来，五百块。一般拿到津贴的当天，兄弟俩会去吃顿好。不过要是把钱存起来，说不定今年就能攒够钱买个小电视。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                但这样算算，买大哥大不知道要攒到哪一年了，买车更是天方夜谭。下海的人愈来愈多，爱呀河小区是单位分房，棉花厂的员工占了一半的住户，最近那边有点人心惶惶，似乎是厂子的效益不好，要和轻纺市场做承包合并，但找不到接手的人。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛吐了口烟，算了，这种事情轮不到自己发愁。天塌下来，警察都是个铁饭碗。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                路过超市，楚稼君想用零花钱去买进口巧克力，纪勇涛见怪不怪，这家伙的零花钱都花在吃喝玩乐上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他先到家，洗菜切菜开火做饭，过一会儿，弟弟回来了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：你猜我去超市买巧克力，抽奖抽中了啥？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛把手上的水甩干净，回头看他站在厨房门口。楚稼君手上拿着个小礼盒，从里面取出一台小电视。它是崭新的，只有手掌大小，天线长长的伸展着。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                不知为何，纪勇涛说不出话，他看着楚稼君丢开小电视，又从身后拿出一个长方形礼盒：你猜我还抽中啥？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                厨房的景象变了，变成了一趟火车。两侧都是抱头瑟瑟发抖的乘客，楚稼君站在过道中间，从礼盒里取出一把步枪，闲庭信步走向他，每走一步就会向两边开枪，车窗由远及近，依次绽放血花。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他走向纪勇涛，背后是倒了一地的尸体，走到男人面前时，他将枪口对准了面前人的眉心。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君问，你猜，你又抽中了什么？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                眉心骤然剧痛。他从噩梦中醒来；面前，楚稼君正迟疑地用手指碰他眉心的伤口，见他醒了，这人收回了手指。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛被他拖上车，胖子的尸体已经被弄下去了，楚稼君在它脚踝上绑了绳子，绳子另一头绑在路边石墩上，然后开着后车厢门开动汽车。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                满是血污的后车厢只装了纪勇涛一个。天都黑透了，附近伸手不见五指，他们都不知道车在往哪开。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                这种用来做案的车，玻璃上事先贴好了茶色贴纸，从外面看不见里面。外面太黑了，有那么几分钟，纪勇涛几乎以为自己已经死了，死后下了地狱，就是在这无尽的黑暗里待着。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                起初谁都没说话。楚稼君把他绑在座椅上，喂他喝了点水——太暗了，纪勇涛看不清，只觉得喝进嘴里是一股腥味，才意识到那是血。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他呕了出来。楚稼君劝他：你得吃下去，不然会死的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛不肯再吃他给的东西了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                车在无尽的黑中开了很久，进了片树林。结果前后左右都是树，被卡在了中间。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君把车停了，怔怔看着窗外，在等天亮。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛听见他开口：我以为你死了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛也以为自己会死，当楚稼君用手里石头砸中自己时，他以为自己就会这样失去意识，然后死去。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                但那人只是砸了一下，见他昏迷不醒，也不敢再动手了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                短暂的平静中，纪勇涛难得主动开口和他说话。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你当时……为什么要装成许飞？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：我得出火车站。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你把许飞丢在哪了？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：可能过台州站一点。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你倒是记得。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：……本来不会记的，但是怕你问。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：真的在台州站那附近？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                黑暗中，楚稼君的身影点了点头。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：好，我知道了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君从烟盒里拿出最后两支烟，先给了他一支。黑暗车厢中，两个红点明灭，弥漫着烟草的味道。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                过了一会儿，楚稼君的声音轻轻地传了出来：我想当好许飞的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：可你顶着他的名字，什么坏事都干，你当不好的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：那是没人教我，我要是知道怎么当，要是有人教我，我肯定能当得好。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你就真的去读大学了？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君点头。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：不当悍匪了？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君点头。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：那你也会和我一样，每个月拿几百块工资，挤公交车，只能喝便宜的酒，抽国产烟。进口超市一年去一次，花钱要算着花。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君的语调变了，好像在哭：都可以的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：为什么现在可以了，以前不可以？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君低下头，那支烟的红点在黑暗中微微颤抖：因为我想一直当许飞。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他的声音因为哭腔而含糊不清：我知道你对我好，是因为我是许飞。从一开始就因为这个。如果从一开始你就知道我不是，你就根本不会带我回家。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛没有答话。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：那凭什么，凭什么许飞就有，凭什么这些好东西我没有？我知道许飞没错，可我又能怎么办？我如果上来就和你自首，我能不被毙掉吗？你跟我说实话。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛那边的香烟红点，缓缓左右摇了摇。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：那你告诉我，我怎么办？我努力当许飞了，你让我继续当下去好不好？我们找个没人认识我们的地方，继续当下去。然后我去读书，去学英语，去找工作。我不抢了，我也不要逛进口商店了，也不要大房子了。我什么都不要了，你让我继续当许飞当下去好不好？我求你了……

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：我去过厉村，知道你的事了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你还记得你妈妈吗？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君摇头，他都不记得了，养父不许他提从前的家，一直不提，一直不想，渐渐就忘了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：那也好，记得也难过的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：勇哥，我们如果一起走，你单位还会每个月给你发钱吗？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：不会的。单位是这样的，你要在单位里干活，单位才会给你发钱。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：那谁给单位发钱啊？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：国家。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：那谁给国家发钱啊？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：……全国人民吧。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：那谁给大家发钱啊？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：单位。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                这个神奇的循环第一次出现在楚稼君的脑海中，像个永无止尽的圈圈开始转动。他又追问：那为什么有的单位发得多有的发得少啊？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：有的单位赚得多。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：那赚得少的，为什么不去抢赚得多的？好傻啊。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛用一个强横的逻辑结束了这个死循环：因为抢是犯法的，犯法会被毙。大家不想被毙，大家也不想到处逃匿，都想当许飞过太平日子，所以大家都能过日子。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                也不知听懂了几成，楚稼君怔怔许久，略点了点头。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：你跟我跑了，是不是就要换单位？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：我们没有身份，什么单位都进不去，只能打黑工。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：打黑工就是我在道上做的那些事儿吧？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：嗯。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：你不想打黑工，许飞也不能打黑工。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：嗯。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：……那要是你把我卖了，卖给你单位，单位会给你多少钱？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：……

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：单位会不会很喜欢你？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：……会给一点钱，大概几百块。然后会给一个荣誉，也可能不会。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：荣誉是什么？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：他们会叫我什么什么英雄。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：“什么什么”英雄？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：……保护人民生命财产安全……之类的。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：这个荣誉大吗？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：很大。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：你要把我卖给单位，换这个东西吗？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛那边的红点落了下去，灭了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：我不会卖掉你的，你要是许飞，我为什么要卖掉你？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：我如果是楚稼君呢？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛沉默了很久。夜风呼啸过野树林，没有月亮的黑夜，这辆车里的一切，都陷入一场温柔而死寂的华梦。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                风声停止后的宁静中，纪勇涛的声音很柔和：那我送你上路。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：为什么不直接说杀我？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：不一样的。杀你，是希望你不要再来了；送你上路，是希望你睡一觉，醒过来之后重新再走一遭。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君的烟燃尽了，红点如红花瓣逶地，淹没于泥泞的黑暗：……你为什么哭了？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛的哭声终于抑制不住：因为我想救你的，我想你重新再来过，该有的你都有因为我觉得我对不起你，我没在火车站就认出你，没有在一切开始前就一了百了；我说要给你一个家，但什么都给不了你。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：小飞，我求求你，你把枪给我，我送你上路。就一下的事情，不痛的，你就闭上眼，再睁开眼，睡醒了，你就是个新的人了，什么都不记得了，有爸爸，有妈妈，有学校读，他们会拼命工作，给你买肯德基，买可乐，买大房子……他们会很宝贝你，一点苦都舍不得让你吃……

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                风从打开的窗外涌入，吹乱楚稼君的长发。他俯身过去，片刻后，纪勇涛身上的绳子被割断了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

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                                破晓时，那辆货车停在野草丛中。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                天地在灰与黑的边界，万物的轮廓才刚诞生。在远处一片细浅的河流边，芦苇生得那么高大，几乎把天幕都盖住。地上盖满了柔软的芦苇羽，像是羊绒毯一样。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君跪坐在河水边，看着河水里自己的样子。他用水洗过脸和手，把上面的血都洗干净。纪勇涛在他背后站着，一簇簇的黑发正飘零入水。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                刀刃割断的头发参差不齐，有点狼狈地垂在耳边。割下来的那团头发随水飘走，楚稼君看着它们飘走的方向，默然无声。那张平时总带着笑的脸，在破晓的河岸边，呈现出比河水更为澈冷的宁静。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君的双唇轻轻颤动：那边没有你，怎么办？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：枪里留两颗子弹。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                那把枪被随手丢在地上，已经不再是争抢的目标。楚稼君拿起枪，熟练查看了一下，然后对空放枪。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                数声枪响，惊起草木中无数飞鸟，羽翼遮天盖地，徘徊南北。他跪在那仰着头，呆呆望着飞鸟群。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛替他修完头发，放下刀，拿起枪。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：人上路的时候得带个东西走的，要不然没法安心去做人。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你什么都没有了，你就带我走吧。你走了之后我跟着走，你就带上我了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：……那要是我不想再做人呢？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：做人好啊，为什么不想再做人？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君仰着头，明亮的眼睛映着灰空的鸟群：做只鸟更好吧。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君吃吃笑：做人好难啊，要学英语，还要学上班。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：做只鸟，做进了肯德基怎么办？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：你去吃肯德基啊，这样不就行了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                两人都笑了。飞鸟群散，河边再度只有芦苇婆娑。芦苇羽落了他一身，粘在了有血污的地方。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：准备好了你就告诉我，我也告诉你。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君还看着天，那里已经没有鸟了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                他的双唇开合，轻声说什么。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                纪勇涛：你想说什么？

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                突然，那人转头看他，双眼睁大了，带着诡谲的森然。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楚稼君：我不想死。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                下一刻，纪勇涛手上的枪被他用石头打开，他的身影如鬼魅般灵活窜入芦苇荡之中，失去了行踪。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                从医院拿完高血压的药，纪勇涛回了小区。他步伐很慢，影子背着夕阳，被沉沉压在楼道的水泥台阶上。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                楼道口有几个人，似乎是来走亲戚的。儿女们推着医疗轮椅，上面坐着个白发苍苍的老人。纪勇涛路过他们，不由多看了那老人几眼，觉得面熟。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                老人的须发都已全白，目光也浑浊凝滞，鼻子上带着呼吸管。但是他和纪勇涛看见彼此时，都微微怔住了。

                                

                        

                        

                        

                        

                                老人的女儿不好意思地拦在中间：不好意思啊，我爸老年痴呆了，总是定定看别人。我们今天带爸爸回来看看老同事，准备走了。


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